Good taste is the worst vice ever invented.
The poet speaks to all men of that other life of theirs that they have smothered and forgotten.
Rhythm is one of the principal translators between dream and reality.
The public will believe anything, so long as it is not founded on truth.
By the time I was eleven years old, I had been taught that nature, far from abhorring a Vacuum, positively adores it.
What is the special privilege of youth? It is, I think, the power of looking forward, the firm belief that the future holds something that is worth possessing, and that, therefore, one can let the present moment drop from one without regret and without fear.